GreAt PoeTRy of 5 NaTIonS
Sunday, December 20, 2015
7611. SOUNDLESS VIGNETTE
SOUNDLESS VIGNETTE
As when Auden lived on St. Mark's Place,
we never talked, just nodded. Perhaps I
was his hot rod boy, while to me he was
that craggy, old- man face.
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